Forgiveness and Remembrance
As I sit here in my solitude, I find myself lost in thought.
The constant cycling of gently rolling waves soothe my soul.
I become focused on my footprints as they slowly wash away.
Suddenly my mind wanders to the past and sorrow consumes my soul.
I realize footprints of him are all that remains, all I have.
For once there was a time when he commanded dominance.
Now I find myself even struggling to remember him.
Trying to replay his voice, I curse my memory for its betrayal.
My conscience demands repentance for such a shameful act.
How dare I forget the man who molded me into who I am?
A lone gull hovers overhead and softly calls for his mate,
As I am at least thankful I can still remember his smile.
Though my vision is without sound, I can still the compassion in his eyes.
Maybe he is without voice because in life he never said the words.
Still I can see his laughter for within his eyes he always said I love you son
My fingertips glide through the grains of sand warmed by the sun
In silence I form the words “I Love You Dad”
The shame drains from my soul as the sand empties from my hands
A smile dawns on my face as I feel bathed in his forgiveness
I know he is with me as I turn and leave my own footprints in the sand
Written By Brian K. Walters
Dedicated to my father
Kenneth Dale Walters
Thursday
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